Chapter 249

Ji Nan Chu's fingertips were cold, his face was shaking, and he put his ears on Fu Shi Mo's chest. When he heard the powerful heartbeat, Ji Nan Chu finally breathed a sigh of relief. He was still alive.

She explored the bottom of Fu Shimo's nose again. When she felt that she was breathing, she was slightly relieved. However, Fu Shimo's breathing was very hot, especially now his body was abnormally cold.

Ji Nanchu was nervous and pushed Fu Shimo: "Shimo, wake up, wake up quickly."

However, Fu Shimo, as always, closed his eyes and was in a coma.

Ji Nanchu's throat is dry. He knows that Fu Shimo is not right. Fu Shimo is wet all over, so he has to change his clothes immediately.

Biting his teeth, Ji Nanchu can only take off Fu Shimo's coat, then take a towel to wrap him, hold Fu Shimo under his armpit and want to carry him up.

However, Ji Nanchu only weighs 90 Jin, while Fu Shimo weighs nearly 1.9 meters. Although he is slender and thin, he actually weighs 150.

Especially now in a coma, the body rigid paralysis, more to the beginning of Ji Nan increased weight.

But she couldn't wake up. The door was locked. She broke the door and no one came to her.

So Ji Nanchu can only put Fu Shimo's hand on his shoulder, and with the help of the washing table beside him, he put up Fu Shimo with great strength.

Drag Fu Shimo to the bed. Ji Nanchu sits on the floor, but he quickly takes away the wet towel. When he is about to cover Fu Shimo with a quilt, he sees that Fu Shimo is still wearing a pair of household shorts, which are still wet.

Change or not?

Ji Nanchu has a headache. Fu Shimo is very clear about his temper. If he knows, he will be furious.

But no matter what, it's not clear what will happen tomorrow, so Ji Nanchu doesn't care what will happen when Fu Shimo wakes up. He changes his wet pants, covers him with quilt again, finds out the medicine box and checks Fu Shimo's temperature.

It's OK not to check. Fu Shimo's temperature is at least two degrees lower than normal.

Like this, I'll have a fever soon.

Ji Nanchu looked in the medicine box again, and found two cold medicine. Fortunately, the medicine box was left here before, and there were all kinds of basic medicine in it.

Now in the middle of the night, she can't find anyone, so she can only do it for the time being.

In order to prevent Fu Shimo's situation from changing, Ji Nanchu was even more afraid to sleep. He sat on the bedside and took Fu Shimo's temperature once every half an hour.

At four o'clock in the morning, Ji Nanchu was awakened by the heavy breathing sound from Fu Shimo. She opened her eyes and could clearly hear Fu Shimo's breathing. It was like sand, and it was very dry and dumb.

At the beginning of Ji Nan's turn on the light, she saw that Fu Shimo's white face was red and swollen. One face seemed to be inflated, and the sweat on her head oozed out. She touched Fu Shimo's forehead, but she was scalded back.

Compared with the cold just now, Fu Shimo is like hot oil that has been burned, which is very hot and frightening.

Ji Nanchu quickly turned out the antipyretic paste he had just prepared. He tore a piece of it and put it on Fu Shimo's forehead. He also fed him antipyretic medicine. He opened his quilt, took a towel and cooled Fu Shimo's temperature over and over again.